2nd Sunday of Lent


Dear Brothers and Sisters in Christ,

Today we climb a high mountain with Peter, James, and John. And there, we see something miraculous. We see Jesus transfigured. Moses and Elijah appear, representing the Law and the Prophets. And the voice of the Father thunders from the cloud: "This is my beloved Son, with whom I am well pleased; listen to him."

It is the peak of spiritual experience. It is a moment of glory.

And look at Peter’s reaction: Peter is overwhelmed. He is caught up in the emotion of the moment. He says to Jesus, "Lord, it is good that we are here. If you wish, I will make three tents here - one for you, one for Moses, and one for Elijah."

Peter wants to stay. He wants to set up camp. He wants to capture this feeling and freeze it in time. He wants to contain God on his own terms, in a place that is comfortable and convenient for him.              

But God interrupts Peter’s plan. A bright cloud casts a shadow over them. The voice speaks. And they fall prostrate in fear.

Why do I tell you this?

Because I see many Catholics today acting exactly like Peter on that mountain but in the wrong way. I see a spiritual crisis among our people. I see Catholics who are "pitching their tents" on the wrong mountains.

We are living in an age of "spiritual consumerism." People treat faith like a buffet. They pick a little bit of this, a little bit of that, whatever fits their schedule, whatever tastes good to them at the moment.

I am talking about the growing trend of Catholics leaving the Church, to attend Protestant services - Bible studies, non-denominational gatherings, or "contemporary" worship services - simply because it is convenient.

I hear the excuses constantly. "Father, I woke up late on Sunday, and the Catholic Mass was already halfway done in Grand Gorge, but the Presbyterian church down the street has a service at 11:15 AM, so I just went there."

Or, "Father, we were on vacation and the Catholic church was twenty miles away, but there was a community church right next to our hotel, so we went there. It’s all the same God, right?"

Or, and this is perhaps the most dangerous one: "Father, the Faith Formation program here is boring. My teenager needs excitement. So I’m sending him to the youth group at the Pentecostal church. They have a band and pizza, and he really loves their Bible study. It’s all the same anyway. We all believe in Jesus.”

My Friends, I want to challenge you today with the love of a father who sees his children wandering toward a cliff.

Some of you are playing with fire.

Let me share with you a story about a family in a previous parish of mine. We’ll call them the Millers. They were a "good" Catholic family. But one Sunday, they overslept. By the time they got everyone dressed and in the car, the 10:00 AM Mass at our parish had started. They didn't want to walk in late. They felt embarrassed. So, they drove down the road. They saw a big, modern building with a sign that said "Community Bible Church." The parking lot was full. They walked in, and they were greeted with a smile, handed a coffee, and ushered into a comfortable seat.

There were no kneelers. There was no altar. Just a stage with a band and a pastor. They listened to a sermon that made them feel good. There was no talk of sin, no sacrifice of the Mass, no kneeling, just an uplifting message.

They loved it. They said, "Father, we felt so good. We felt so welcome."

I looked at them and said, "You felt welcome, but did you eat? You felt good, but were you fed?" Because in that so called “church”, they did not receive the Eucharist. They received a lecture. They received a pep talk. But they did not receive the Body of Jesus Christ.

The Catholic Mass is not a lecture. It is a Sacrifice. It is the re-presentation of Calvary. It is the only place on earth where the Bread of Life is truly present.

But the crisis is deeper than just convenience. It is a crisis of ignorance.  

Let me tell you a second story, this time about a woman named Maria. She was worried about her teenage son, Michael.

Michael was drifting away from the faith. Maria heard about a "Bible Study" for teenagers at a local non-denominational church. She thought, "Well, the Bible is the Bible. It’s good for him to read the Bible."

She started dropping him off every Wednesday night. Michael came back excited. He would quote Bible verses to Maria. He said, "Mom, the pastor says we don't need a priest. We can go straight to Jesus. The pastor says that the Catholic Church added all these extra books to the Bible that aren't really God's word. He says Purgatory isn't in the Bible. Why do we pray to saints? That’s not biblical. Why do we confess to a priest? Why do we call Mary blessed?”

Maria was stunned. She didn't know what to say. She didn't know her own faith well enough to defend it. She didn't know that the "Bible" her son was reading was missing seven books - Tobit, Judith, Wisdom, Sirach, Baruch, and First and Second Maccabees. She didn't know that the Catholic Bible is the Bible that was used by Jesus and the Apostles. The Protestant Bible is a truncated version, cut apart by Martin Luther 1,500 years after Christ because he didn't like what those books taught - specifically prayers for the dead and the existence of Purgatory. 

Maria, thinking she was doing a good thing, actually handed her son over to people who are teaching him to despise his Catholic heritage.

Many parents innocently send their children to Protestant Bible studies because “at least they are learning Scripture.”

And children do not automatically detect theological differences. They absorb what they hear.

This is the danger. When you send your children to Protestant Bible studies, or when you start attending their services, you are entering a theological environment that is actively hostile to Catholic doctrine. Even if they are nice people, even if they love Jesus, they are missing the fullness of the Truth.

They do not have the Eucharist. They do not have the Sacrament of Confession. They do not have the Apostolic Succession. They do not have the full Bible. They have a piece of the puzzle, but they are missing the picture.

The Father did not say on the mountain, “Listen to whatever voice sounds religious.” He said: “Listen to Him.”

And Christ did not leave us a vague spirituality. He founded His Church. He gave authority to Peter. He entrusted the Sacraments to the Apostles. He promised the Holy Spirit would guide His Church into all truth.

The Church is not one denomination among many. It is the Body of Christ in history.

When we casually drift away from her worship, her Sacraments, her authority — something in us slowly shifts. Even if we do not feel it at first.

Many Catholics drift not because they reject the Church but because they were never deeply formed in what She teaches.

On the mountain of Transfiguration, Peter wants to build tents. He wants to freeze the moment. But the voice interrupts Pete, saying: “Listen to Him.”

Listen. Not selectively. Not conveniently. Not only when it fits our schedule.

Jesus leads them down the mountain toward Jerusalem — toward the Cross.

The Catholic faith is not always convenient. Mass times may not match our preferences.
Confession requires humility.

Church teaching can challenge our comfort. But fidelity is not built on convenience.

In our Gospel today, Peter wanted to build tents for Jesus, Moses, and Elijah. He wanted to put them on equal footing. But the Father corrected him. The cloud overshadowed Moses and Elijah. They disappeared. Only Jesus remained.

The lesson is: Listen to Him.

And where does Jesus tell us to go? Did Jesus say, "Go out into the world and start your own churches"? Did He say, "Read the Bible and interpret it however you feel"?

No. He said to the Apostles, "Whose sins you forgive are forgiven them." He said at the Last Supper, "Do this in memory of Me." He gave us His Church. He gave us the Sacraments.

The Protestant denominations are a rejection of Church authority. They are the result of a man saying, "I will not listen to the Church; I will listen to myself."                                                                

When you, as a Catholic, attend their services out of convenience, you are participating in a fragmentation of the Body of Christ. You are saying, "Lord, it is good that we are here," but you are standing on the wrong mountain. You are standing on the mountain of "me." The mountain of "what feels good." The mountain of "what is easy."                                     

Participation in non-Catholic worship — substituting it for Mass — is not permitted. Why? Because worship expresses belief.                          

If I repeatedly worship where the Eucharist is not believed to be the Body and Blood of Christ, my belief in the Eucharist will weaken.

If my children grow up hearing Scripture interpreted apart from apostolic tradition, they will absorb that lens.

I am challenging you today to stop this spiritual suicide.

If you are late for Mass, come anyway. If the Catholic church is far away, make the drive. If your children need Bible study, start one here. Demand better catechesis. Teach them the Faith yourself.

Do not feed your children the spiritual equivalent of junk food just because it comes in a colorful wrapper with a toy inside. They need the Meat of the Gospel. They need the Bread of Life.

Peter, James, and John fell down in awe. They were terrified. But Jesus came, touched them, and said, "Rise, and do not be afraid."                        

Rise, Brothers and Sisters! Rise out of your complacency. Rise out of your laziness. Stop treating the One Holy Catholic and Apostolic Church like an option on a menu. It is the Ark of Salvation. Outside of it, there is only the flood.

Do not pitch your tent in the camp of those who have broken away from the Rock of Peter. Come back to the mountain. Come back to the Altar. Come back to the Eucharist.

I say this with love: the Eucharist is not replaceable.

There is no Protestant service, however sincere and sublime, in which bread and wine are transformed into the Body and Blood of Christ.      

The divisions between Catholics and Protestants are painful. We pray for unity.

We respect our separated brothers and sisters. But authentic unity cannot be built on pretending differences do not matter.

The mountain of Transfiguration teaches us something crucial: revelation is specific.

The Father points to one Son. The Son establishes one Church. The Church hands on one Faith.

If we treat that as interchangeable, we slowly erode our identity.

I challenge you today — examine your heart.

Have you drifted? Have you substituted convenience for conviction? Have you allowed your children to be catechized more by others than by the Church?

This is not a call to fear. It is a call to return to the mountain — and listen.

And then walk with Him down the mountain — even when the path leads to discipline, sacrifice, or cultural misunderstanding. Because here is the truth: Faithfulness is not built in emotional highs. It is built in daily, sometimes inconvenient obedience.

Peter, James, and John fell on their faces in fear. Jesus touched them and said, “Rise, and do not be afraid.”

He touches us today.

If you have drifted — return. If you have been careless — correct it. If your children are confused — teach them. If you are uncertain — ask.

But do not quietly abandon the treasure you have been given.

The Church is not perfect because of her members. She is holy because of her Founder.

And on the altar at every Mass, the same Jesus who shone on the mountain becomes present — not dazzling, but hidden — waiting. Waiting for fidelity. Waiting for reverence. Waiting for love.

“This is my beloved Son… listen to Him.”

Lord Jesus, You have revealed Your glory to Your disciples. You have given us Your Church as the guardian of Truth. Forgive us for the times we have looked for spiritual nourishment in places that cannot feed us. Forgive us for compromising the Faith for convenience. Give us the grace to love Your Church, to know Your Word, and to receive Your Sacraments with a fervent heart. For You are Lord, for ever and ever. Amen.

Dear Friends!
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With gratitude for your kindness and support,
Fr. Paul